Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
I just crush a lot on my big pun shit
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Not trying to be nas, jay, or pun, just the coldest one spitting
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
As far as some know, this man's woe was just a local uncommon pun
That was a pun no seriousness in that one
I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women
Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick
And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might
Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night
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